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"Be careful, the Spiritual Qi fluctuates greatly here, and it will inevitably attract strong people.

Lin Muer's face was cold, and her eyes were cautious at this time, and she told everyone around her.

Everyone also nodded.

One of the girls was eager in her heart.

As a disciple of the Xingyue Sect, she looked at Lin Mu'er with admiration, and she was full of admiration in her heart, but after sweeping her eyes around the crowd, she frowned and subconsciously clenched her fists.

Lin Muer.

As the contemporary saint of Xingyue Sect.

Actions in this secret realm have already reached the present, and there are only more than ten disciples and deacon accompanying him.

Such a team.

It can only be described as shabby!

Lin Mu'er looked calm about this, and didn't care at all.

But as a follower of the Holy Maiden, she really couldn't stand it! In fact, including those deacon disciples behind Lin Muer, they were all resentful!

because.

Normally, this would not be the case.

With the tokens around, there should have been many Xingyue Sect disciples gathered around the Saintess.

The reason why there are only a dozen or so people now is because...

"The practice of light comfort is really too much!"

This female disciple, walking beside the crowd, finally couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

In her tone, she was full of injustice for Lin Muer.

And as soon as she spoke.

As if a stone had been thrown into a pool of water, it quickly aroused many responses.

"That's right, not only Lian Qingshu, but those who followed her are all shameless!"

The rest of the disciples.

She spoke out indignantly, and her tone was full of resentment towards Lian Qingshu and the people who followed her team.

even.

Behind Lin Muer, even a few more mature deacons listened to the conversation between the several disciples. Although they never spoke up, they still had unconcealable dissatisfaction and depression on their faces.

Lin Muer is a contemporary saint.

result.

These people walked outside, instead of actively following the saint, ignoring the saint, they ran behind another woman to flatter and kneel and lick...

If the matter gets out, it will simply make Xingyuezong lose face.

Of course, practice light and comfortable.

It is also not to be underestimated.

The other party's background is actually very extraordinary, she is the Deputy Sect Leader of the Xingyue Sect, the daughter of Jin Hong Daoist, and she is also the first true biography of the Xingyue Sect!

at the same time.

In the eyes of many people, she is also the most powerful contender for Lin Muer's position as a saint.

Lian Qingshu did not conceal her desire for the position of saint.

When she was in the Xingyue Sect, she had been against Lin Muer everywhere, but, following Lin Muer's breakthrough into the Sea Breaking Realm.

This woman is also a lot more honest.

But this time......

"Hmph! Although she broke into Pihai, she has so many late saints, so she has the nerve to spread the word!"

One of the deacons, recalling the cause and effect of all this, couldn't help but look a little ugly, and snorted coldly in his heart.

After entering the Xuanling secret realm.

Lian Qingshu also broke through again, and successfully entered the sea opening realm.

This woman also seized the opportunity.

With the help of this breakthrough, many Xingyue Sect disciples and deacons were drawn to her side, openly supporting Lian Qingshu.

Even several Elders expressed their affection towards her vaguely.

"What talent is no less than a saint."

"She practiced Qingshu to get that Xuanyin fruit. What did she rely on? Wasn't it the amulet her father gave her? Otherwise, she could only rely on her own words. How could she get a fifth-level spiritual fruit? arrive?!"

The female disciple who spoke before now had an excited voice, and the more she spoke, the angrier she became.

She just thinks so.

Practicing lightness and scheming, no matter in terms of character or talent, is far inferior to the saint Lin Muer.

It's nothing more than relying on having a good background.

That's why there are so many people who are happy to praise her stinky feet.

"Okay, everyone has his own ambition, don't force it, besides, it's better if there are fewer people, I usually don't like too many people to follow."

At this moment.

Lin Muer spoke lightly.

When she spoke, her tone was calm and her eyes were indifferent.

Obviously, she didn't take these things to heart at all, and everyone knew that Lin Mu'er really didn't care about her followers.

In fact.

If it wasn't for Lin Muer's teacher, I would be kind to her.

Lin Muer didn't even value the position of saintess very much.

In this world, the only person who can make Lin Mu'er care about it is probably that one person...

That is.

"Brother... I don't know, where are you now"々?"

Lin Muer stopped her pace and looked into the distance.

In the eyes, it is full of longing.

"Saint..."

Seeing Lin Muer's appearance, several people present couldn't help but wryly smiled and shook their heads.

Although the saint has a big heart, she doesn't care much about the various methods of practicing relaxation.

but.

But Lian Qingshu, the threat to the saint is too great!

Although the saint is extremely talented.

But at some point, not relying on Talent, you can settle everything in this world. Background, at some point, is especially important!

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Lian Qingshu, her aptitude may be inferior to Lin Muer's.

But there is no way, life is good!

her father.

It's Xingyuezong, one of the current Vice Sect Leaders, a powerful existence in the Nine Tribulations Realm and the sixth assistant!

Adding.

The current situation of Xingyuezong is actually very delicate-the Xingyuezong Sect Leader has been closed door training all year round, intending to improve his strength and not interested in trivial matters, so he has almost let go of his power.

Therefore, Lian Qingshu's father seized the opportunity.

His authority in the Xingyue Sect can almost be said to have swelled to the extreme!

On the other hand, the saint.

Her master, Linglong Elder, is just an Elder of First Tribulation Realm.

There is a huge gap here.

In the eyes of everyone, if Her Majesty the Holy Maiden continues to do nothing like this, if things go on like this, it won't be long before Lian Qingshu really suppresses her!

"If it's a saint, alas!"

There was deacon who wanted to say something, but finally chose to keep his mouth shut.

Now that Lin Muer had already made a decision, they naturally had nothing to do.

But fortunately.

"No matter what, the talents of the saint are all superior to their peers!"

Thinking of this, more than a dozen disciples and deacon looked at Lin Muer with reverence in their eyes.

If it comes to the background.

They have met many people with strong backgrounds.

But when it comes to talent, this is the first time they have seen someone as talented as Lin Muer, and they firmly believe that Lin Muer's future is bound to be limitless!

And at this moment.

"Om—!"

In the direction of everyone's progress, in the distance, a divine brilliance shot up into the sky, and the spiritual light stirred the sky. The whole corner of the world seemed to be changing color, the clouds were stacked and rolled, and the visions appeared again and again!

There.

It was exactly where Sword Puppet asked before, and it was also where Lin Mu'er and the others found it after looking for the Spiritual Qi fluctuations.

"This is, a god has been born?"

Everyone looked up one after another with eager eyes.

When Shenhui soared into the sky.

In the nearby realm, many Demonic Beasts fled frantically, but on the contrary, those cultivators wandering here all coincidentally raised their heads one after another!

"Is there a treasure? Moreover, judging by the movement, if there is a treasure, it must be a great treasure!"

"Huh?! What a big movement, just waiting for God to go and find out!"

whoosh!

Boom——!

There is someone who rides Yaoyang to escape the light, soars into the sky, and rushes towards this side.

There are also those who are extremely fast, galloping like lightning, circling around the ancient trees, their figures flickering indistinctly, and there are more cultivators in groups, setting off towards this boundary one after another.

Lin Muer also left in a hurry.

They were looking for Spiritual Qi fluctuations before, and they were constantly approaching, but they didn't know the exact location yet.

Now after seeing the divine splendor soaring into the sky, his eyes finally brightened, and he had a clear goal, so he immediately rushed there without wasting time.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

after a while.

Lin Muer rushed here with everyone.

As soon as they arrived, there was a strange sound of Yin & Yang.

"Hey! Isn't this our Lady Saint? Why did you follow me here? Is it because you feel that the number of people in your party is too small, and you don't feel safe enough?"

Lin Muer frowned.

The people following her changed color even more.

Xun Sheng looked angrily, and saw a nun dressed in tulle, with a graceful figure and thin lips, surrounded by the crowd, looking at this side with a sneer.

"Lian Qingshu, what do you mean?!"

Behind Lin Muer, a deacon uttered angrily.

What does it mean to follow you to practice light comfort?

As for the small number of people.

Who is the instigator? Do you have no points in practicing Qingshuxin? Even, there are a few people behind you who should change teams.

He spoke out angrily, not allowing the saint to be blasphemed and slandered.

However, the result.

I just finished speaking.

Lian Qingshu pursed her thin lips, her eyes turned cold.

"What kind of status do you dare to talk to me like this?"

"Teach him a lesson!"

The voice fell.

brush!

Behind Lian Qingshu, there was a deacon, who jumped out, his eyes were indifferent, and he shot immediately, a ball of spiritual light in his hand was formed quickly, and rushed towards this person!

Now that you have already stood in line.

Then at this moment.

That is, when he performs, the better he is in his early years, the more he can leave an impression in the eyes of Lian Qingshu and the deputy sect leader!

therefore.

This deacon raised his heart, this strike in his hand, very powerful, fast and ruthless!

Behind Lin Muer, the deacon who spoke before changed color immediately.

He wanted to dodge.

But he didn't intend to guard against it, and he didn't expect that the deacon on the opposite side would make a heavy hand. At this moment, it was already too late.

"No, I'm just afraid..."

There was fear in his eyes.

I have a premonition that under a single strike here, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured, but in this secret realm, if there is an injury, the degree of danger will be greatly increased!

Lian Qingshu sneered.

And at the critical moment when the bombardment is about to start.

Lin Muer, who was on the side, frowned, and a stern look flashed in her eyes.

"call--!"

She made a move, and under the unexpected circumstances of everyone, her bare hand was full of aura, and with a slight wave, she directly blocked the swift blow.

Accompanied by the whistling of the wind, this heavy blow was in front of everyone, and exploded into countless shining light spots, which slowly floated to the ground.

"Master Saint..."

"What?!"

Seeing this scene, everyone on Lin Muer's side let out a long breath, and their eyes were filled with surprise.

And Lian Qingshu's side, including her and the people behind her, all changed color!

because.

Lin Muer took this strike, and it was an understatement.

Obviously powerful.

The deacon who made the shot also had a drastic change in expression, he lowered his head, retreated behind Lian Qingshu, and looked into Lin Muer's pupils, full of horror.

As a Xingyue Sect deacon, he already has the Sea Opening Realm Third Stage Heavenly cultivation experience.

However.

Even Pihai Third Stage's offensive, Lin Muer can easily defuse it...

""Hmph!"

Among the different expressions on everyone's face, Lian's relaxed expression was particularly unattractive.

"It seems that the strength of the saint is extraordinary, but chance is not just based on personal strength.

She adjusted her mentality and said a word.

Then I wanted to say a few more words.

However The next moment.

"Whoosh!"

far away.

Among the crowd of cultivators who kept rushing over, there was another figure, with no intention of covering the air, wearing a black robe and hat, carrying an epee, swiftly passing through the air, and falling towards this side.

Exactly, Lin Chen's sword puppet!

"Huh? Such a strange person..."

Everyone was attracted by the movement of the sword puppet, and their eyes could not help but pay attention to the sword puppet.

In the arena, there was a burst of noise.

This is the first time they have seen such a secretive person in this secret realm. Could it be that this person... is there anything that cannot be shown to the public?

Or..………

"You are covered in black robes, pretending to be a ghost, thinking that you can bluff others?"

Inside the crowd.

Immediately, the cultivator laughed out loud.

This person is a middle-aged man in a gray robe. He has a gloomy expression, a sullen face, a long and protruding nose, and sharp eyes, making him look like a vulture staring at its prey.

In fact, he was staring closely at the turbulent place in front of him, his heart was eager and full of fantasies.

It's just that the spirit puppet's movement was too loud, and its posture had a feeling of wandering in his own home, which disturbed this person's sight, and also made him feel particularly unhappy, so his face changed and he sneered coldly.

but.

In the crowd, on Xingyuezong's side, neither Lin Muer nor Lian Qingshu spoke.

The two women frowned tightly, staring at the sword puppet who came suddenly, with serious eyes. (Mo Zhao's)

"This person......"

Lian Qingshu felt that something was wrong, and when he saw the sword puppet, his heart felt a little nervous.

As for Lin Muer, the feeling was even stronger!

The middle-aged man in the world is not as good as the first voice, but the Cultivation Technique he has cultivated is the Secret Technique of Xingyue Sect's true biography, so he can feel it.

Although the sword puppet's aura was unclear and his whole body was covered in black robes, he couldn't recognize who it was.

but.

But there was a strong sense of threat in it, which made her tremble!

The two women felt that the sword puppet was extraordinary, each waved their hands, and was about to tell the people following behind to be more careful with the sword puppet, this person does not seem to be someone easy to deal with!

And The next moment.

Premonition, come true!

After the sword puppet arrived at the scene, he stopped and glanced at the audience, after the middle-aged man in gray robe made a sarcasm.

He didn't speak.

Just raise your hand and tap lightly towards the middle-aged man!

"boom!!"

A Sword Ray roared out from the fingertips, and the sword was unmatched.

Just for a moment.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man who spoke rudely was directly hit and flew upside down, and his figure repeatedly hit the ancient trees.

After smashing dozens of trees one after another and flying upside down for a distance of a thousand feet, it stopped its decline.

He stared wide-eyed, clutched his chest in disbelief, climbed up with difficulty, looked at the sword puppet, and before he could stand still, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, his complexion turned pale, and his figure fell down with a puff, life and death unknown!

"So strong!"

Everyone in the audience, seeing this scene, fell silent.

The person who spoke was a strong person in the middle of the Sea Opening Realm. Judging from the breath alone, this person's Cultivation Base should be about to reach the peak of the Sea Opening Realm.

This Realm, even if you look at the people who rushed to the field, their strength is already considered good.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the guts to sneer openly. After all, he was very confident in his own strength.

However, such a sea-opening middle stage is almost on the verge of being a strong man at the peak of sea-opening.

But by the man in black.

One finger, abolished!.